It didn't take long for the Wasteland Spirit to die under siege from the two, turning into a doze of muck and completely stress-free.

"Do you want to continue?" Lan Feng asked lightly.

This is a kill without any difficulty at all, it's like bullying the weak, and it's not even a warm-up.

"Go on." A cold response.

Lan Feng looked slightly helpless, but did not refute.

"I'll lead it." After speaking, he disappeared in place.

Leaving Lan Feng standing alone, he naturally knew what Yu was going to lead, it was not interesting for an elite to kill, so it would be difficult to attract a bunch of elites over.

"Looks like it's not okay to be lazy today." Lan Feng sighed softly.

"But it's okay, I've been lazy for a long time, it's time for the event."

Thinking like this, there was less distraction in his indifferent gaze. It's not serious, but at least it's not negative.

He looked at the spare blade in his hand, a handful of level 60 gold.

"It's almost time for the weapon to be changed." Lan Feng thought.

So he turned his gaze to the quiet in the distance, at the back of the team, under the protection of two shield warriors. Seeing this, Jing Jing smiled slightly, took out a long sword and threw it at Lan Feng.

"Really, it feels like his nanny, the whole body suit is prepared, and I don't want to find the weapon myself, and it's enough to be lazy." Looking at the blade he threw out, he quietly thought about it.

A flash of blue flame greeted the flying blade and enveloped it directly.

Heavenly fire is tempered and launched.

At the same time, Lan Feng also got the information of the sword blade, although it was not crystal level, but it was also a level 65 dark gold. At this time, when crystals only appeared, and they were basically advanced, it was already a very good equipment.

I made do with it.

"What is he doing?"

"It's like adding status to a weapon."

"Isn't it, such a bull's ability?"

……

There was a faint tremor on the ground.

I can probably guess what's going on, it should be the thieves who attracted the monsters, and the first batch of monsters brought back. Even if you don't know, look at the team's solemn posture, and you will know what's going on.

"Shield warriors, raise shields, priests apply tenacity."

"The second echelon of warriors is on standby, archers and swordsmen, flanks from near and far are ready."

"Magician, chant all area skills, summoner summon beast to release."

Quietly watching the wells orderly and bright, everyone is also meticulously executing, there are already bursts of roaring in the distance, it seems that there are not a few.

At this time, Jing Jing also took out a book with simple decoration, like a big dictionary.

Then he watched quietly and sang for a short time.

"Ding" game prompt: "Quietly watch the group increase, and increase all attributes by 10%. ”

"Ding" game tip: "Quietly watch the group increase, and increase the overall attack attribute by 20%. ”

"Ding" game tip: "Quietly watch the group increase, and increase the defense attribute of all shield warriors by 30%. ”

"Ding" game prompt: "Quietly watch and open the unknown field skill, with her as the center, the MP recovery speed of friendly units within 200 meters of her will be increased by 100%, and the CD reduction will be increased by 10%. ”

Although Lan Feng was a little far apart, he didn't go beyond 200 meters, and he quietly watched him enjoy everything except for the defensive increase. Even he couldn't help but be surprised, the increase in this group was really terrifying.

In terms of shield warrior defense alone, it has increased by a total of 40%!

It's still a group!

You must know that Lan Feng's attack power has increased by 50%, which is extremely terrifying, and those who are watching quietly are actually group. The devil knows what she'll get when she's only applying kick to a single person.

Of course, this is linked to the attack power value of Lan Feng itself, after all, not everyone's basic attack power can reach the height of Lan Feng.

Lan Feng casually glanced at his attack power, he hadn't changed to a new dark gold-level weapon yet, it had already exceeded 4000, and if he changed to a sword blade, he could basically return to the state of taking off his glasses.

Goblin Glasses suppresses 30% of the attack power, and it probably has to be increased by 40% to return to the original value, plus the new blade is just right.

"Attack!"

With the order of Jing Jing, the mage who had long been ready to attack the magic in a group was smashed by a large number of skills. And the thieves who attracted the monsters, in the meantime, disappeared directly in front of the monsters.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Raging flames, cold frost, boulders falling from the sky......

Relentlessly bombarded into that group of humanoid monsters, the debris splashed, and the bad luck was hit by several skills in a row, and he directly lost half a tube of blood and fell into a state of minor injury.

Lan Feng also learned about the attributes of these monsters, and he still quietly watched them.

Wasteland Spirit (Level 90)

Attack: 3758-4923

Physical Defense: 3094-4428

Magic Defense: 825-1087

HP：20000

Skills: Dirt Block Throwing, Subsidence, Wasteland Shock, Dirt Wall, Desolation.

Introduction: Spirits that live in the mountains, but the spirits of the wasteland are born by destroying vegetation to absorb energy, but fortunately, they only destroy the lower places, and do not endanger the foundation of the mountains. These are the lowest wasteland spirits, but they are very difficult to deal with.

The Wasteland Spirit, the target of the Vanishing Thieves, saw a large group of people quietly watching them, and rushed over without hesitation. Many of them rushed towards Lan Feng, and Lan Feng had no choice but to let the sword blades in the air temper themselves and join the battle.

"Archer arrows rain down, followed by concussion arrows ready."

"Swordsman, I'll leave it to you."

"The second round of magic is released, and the ice and wood systems are mainly controlled."

With the second round of magic bombardment, there have been a few wasteland spirits in a state of residual blood, but there are still many lucky wasteland spirits with a healthy amount of health.

Their impact was very fast, and the distance of about three hundred meters quickly rushed over, and the shield warriors and warriors in the front row were also waiting solemnly.

Nearly two hundred wasteland spirits, all of them rushed to the front row of more than a dozen, feeling like a flash flood and a fragile wooden fence, it seemed so weak.

"Anti-shock shield!"

The shield warriors all smashed their shields to the ground in unison, propped their back feet on the ground, and stared at the large group of monsters in front of them with their shields in both hands. The warriors behind them also helped to support the shields, striving to resist with the greatest strength.

"If it were an ordinary person, seeing such an impact, I would probably be stupid a long time ago......" Lan Feng thought faintly when he saw such a situation.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The two collided, and instead of the imaginary torrent breaking through the fence, it was blocked by the shield warriors.

The moment it was blocked, the warrior behind the shield warrior immediately changed his posture, pulled out his weapon and rushed out!

Thousands of troops!

The sweeping army of thousands of people will be forced back by the Wasteland Spirits that rushed to the front, and collided with the Wasteland Spirits that rushed up from behind.

The swordsman also rushed out at the same time, attracting the attention of the wasteland spirits on the flank, preventing them from attacking the group of mages behind them. The archers fired a volley of concussive arrows, and as long as they broke through the defense line, the spirits of the wasteland that had already appeared would be controlled.

Even if the stun fails, there will be returning thieves who will temporarily fill the void, delaying their footsteps, waiting for the archers and mages to kill.

Half of the summoner's summoned beasts rush to a position between melee and ranged to prevent wasteland spirits from accidentally breaking through two lines of defense. The remaining half is guarded around the remote range, alert for any danger that may occur at any time.

"Is this a team farming?" Lan Feng watched quietly watching the battle over there while fighting a handful of wasteland spirits.

It's not that he hasn't seen it, but if he wants to quietly look at such a well-organized team, he really hasn't seen it. Some of the teams I saw when I passed by were just a scattered battle, which could only be said to be the prototype of what it is now.

There will even be people who are paddling and timid.

But in the team that watched quietly, there were no shortcomings at all, although there was less prevention against possible enemy thieves in the rear, but at this time, no one would sneak attack them, this was just a small monster.

"It's a pity that the survival value of the game, the crowd tactics have basically been eliminated by large guilds, otherwise I would like to see it......"

Seeing the battle of the hundred-person team quietly, Lan Feng suddenly wanted to see the so-called crowd tactics of pushing the boss that appeared in ordinary games. Obviously, this game is less likely to have that kind of tactics, after all, it's not a game that can die casually.

Unlike other games, it's good to spend some time leveling up when you're dead, and the survival value of this game is not so easy to supplement.

Subsidence!

Wasteland Shock!

The Wasteland Spirits in front of them also activated their skills.

For a while, the feet of the soldiers in the front row were like falling into the quicksand of the swamp, and both feet were sunk into it, and they couldn't move. The defense and attack in his hand seem to be a lot sluggish.

There is also the mass damage of the wasteland concussion, and the damage of many wasteland spirits is superimposed, making the warriors' blood go crazy!

Cleanse!

Group Therapy!

Monolithic Therapy!

It was at this time that the priest's purification removed the negative effects from them first, while the healing followed. With their own use of potions and blood recovery crystals, the amount of blood was replenished and restored to a healthy blood line.

However, it is far from over.

The Wasteland Spirits in the rear, because they can't attack in close combat, have also sacrificed their ranged skills.

Clod throwing!

It's none other than the mage in the rear!

"Summoner!" Quietly watched, shouted.

The summoner comprehends, and the pet that controls the blood thickness tries to intercept the huge clods of earth that the person attacks in the air, and if it is not intercepted, the mage scatters and dodges by himself. I really can't dodge, so I have turned on the flash escape or special mage shield.

"Don't panic, the mage continues to attack, and the rest will remain the same!" Quietly watched the calm command.

The formation, which had been disrupted by the throwing of clods, also recovered quickly.

The battle continued peacefully, and apart from the occasional few unguarded wasteland spirits, there wasn't much chaos again. Under the control and protection of the shield warriors, the hairdresser in the rear was safely exported.

One by one, the spirits of the wasteland fell one after another, turning into experience coins and equipment.